Date: Sun, 23 Jul 2000 12:37:55 +0800
From: Reaver
Subject: Sk8r Dreams Pt 14
Sk8r Dreams Part 14
by reaver and tuxedo mask
reaver27@hotmail.com & tuxedomask25@yahoo.com
Reaver ICQ 52121624
Foreward: Ok same as is usual, disclaimer and all. If gay fiction
offends don't read. If you are underage you shouldn't be reading. If you
are prevented by a local or national law from accessing this material
then you shouldn't be looking either.
I hope you guys enjoy the conclusion to part 13. If you're wondering at
all about how I intend to use so of the material and characters again
after give me a yell and I can tell ya.
Reaver
Part 14
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It turned out that Andy was doing just fine...Andy was strolling with his
homies in one of the buildings' hallways. He had on arm around the waist
of one of his sexy chocolates and the other around his mocha delight.
His new boys Dwayne, Marcus, Tyrone, David, and Carlos were getting Andy
pretty excited. "What are we goin do now boss?" Tyrone asked innocently.
"I dunno, but whatever it'll be, I promise my bitches, it'll be
interestin," Andy said with a sly grin. At this point, with Carlos and
Marcus's bodies so close to him, Andy was turned on so badly that he
needed to deal with his hardening cock. Just then, Andy saw an empty
classroom, and he formed an idea. He figured that they had some time on
their hands, and he was sooo horny. He might as well enjoy some time
with his new recruits. He led his boys into the classroom, and locked
the door. He had a devilish yet seductive look on his face. He turned
towards David and whispered, "Bitch drop yo draws." All of his boys got
undressed with glee. They had finally got the chance they were waiting
for. The chance to fuck their master. Instantly David's dark lips met
Andy's and they explored each other's bodies as their tongues explored
their mouths. David's strong hands rubbed Andy's chest, as Andy massaged
David's back and buttocks. David rubbed Andy's enormous pecs and soon he
squeezed Andy's already hard nipples. Andy let out a slow moan as Marcus
and Tyrone joined in on the action. Marcus began to lick Andy's sweaty
ass and gripped onto his firm ass. When he felt Andy's ass was properly
prepared, he slid his 10" piece of chocolate man meat into Andy's
twitching ass. At this time, Tyrone was sliding his fat dick head into
Marcus's awaiting ass. This overload was stimulation was almost too much
for Andy and Marcus, but the best was still to come. Carlos decided to
see how long Marcus's cock really was by slowly licking and sucking his
stiff member. After seeing Carlos, Dwayne decided to do the same to his
hot pimp, Andy. The boys soon began to get into a smooth fuck rhythm
with Andy and Marcus being the center of this ethnic fuck fest. Then the
passion and movements increase, and soon the boys could not contain
their ecstasy anymore. First Andy and Marcus felt hot cum stinging their
asses, as they began to pour white, molten lava out of their cocks.
Carlos and Dwayne hungrily drank this cum down as they themselves came
onto their chests and taut stomachs. The boys were exhausted, but Andy
knew that the competition was still on, and they did not have time to
rest. They cleaned themselves up and soon decided to leave. As they were
coming out of the classroom, Andy spotted a group of guys loitering in
the halls. He knew what he should do.
While Andy was fucking, James was looking for his next targets. He'd
left the boys to wander and play amongst themselves on the grounds, but
James knew they wanted to go to the skate park. They couldn't leave the
school though, not until the competition was over. Of course after the
competition they might not be skaters anymore, he thought. He paused
slightly disturbed, his blue eyes darkening with thought. He shrugged it
off.
James walked into the main building, there wasn't much on the first
level at the moment, the classes were still in. He walked up a narrow
flight stairs onto the second level. As he walked up the stairs he
thought about how he didn't remember the stairwell being this narrow
last time he'd been here. Then again he'd been 5'7" and not 6'4" back
then. The second floor was pretty much one big hallway. The corridor was
spacious, fairly empty except for a small group of guys hanging further
down the corridor. He looked over at the library that took up the
majority of this level, it was raise slightly higher then the rest of
the second floor. Memories leaked back into his super-charged sk8r
brain. Even though it had only been just over 2 weeks now since he had
found Maker the memories in his head seemed like they were a world away.
He'd left Angelus Senior Highschool far behind him.
As he headed towards one of the huge library windows to take a look at
the people inside, he happened to glance into the door of a classroom
that opposite to the library, it had what looked to a be a study period
in it. A group of four huddled around one table and the two others
sitting separately away from the foursome. He couldn't see the four
clearly, but decided to go have a look.
Missing each other by mere seconds, James and Andy continued on the
competition. Andy came out an empty class a couple over, just after
James went into to look at the study group. Andy's attention focused on
the loiters.
Andy noticed three boys who were waiting outside a classroom in the
hallway. They were just standing there chatting, when they noticed Andy
with a sly look on his face. Andy looked over the boys. One was a small
guy about 5'2" with blue jeans and a Garth Brooks T-shirt. The one next
to him was about 5'8" and he was dressed almost completely like his
companion except he had on a red and white striped shirt. The final guy
was 5'5" and dressed in black jeans with a white button-up shirt tucked
in. "What the fuck do you want? Are you some kind of faggot?" asked one
of the boys.
"Yeah something like that, bitch." And with that Andy pressed "Enter"
on his beloved palmtop. The shortest of the group started to grow
taller. Suddenly his shirt exploded with muscles and his jeans shredded
with his now huge thighs. His cock was now exposed and it began to grow
into almost a water hose. He now stood at 6'1" and then his skin changed
into a dark mocha color. His hair changed from a light blonde into a jet
black as he grew a black mustache and goatee on his face. His jeans
changed into some black Jncos, his shoes changed into some black boots,
and he was left shirtless exposing his hard pecs and 6-pack. His 5'8"
friend only grew a little taller into a 6' even. His muscles bulged and
his clothes changed. His jeans changed into some blue Tommy Hilfigers,
his shoes changed into some brown Lugz, and a purple Lakers jersey
appeared on his hard body. His skin changed into a dark chocolate as his
hair changed into a neat crew cut.
"John you're a spic and Mark you're a nigger!" exclaimed their ignorant
friend. Suddenly he changed too. He grew taller into what looked like a
5'11" African god. His muscles flared everywhere as he stood in his now
Hugo Boss khakis, brown dress shoes, and a greenbutton-up shirt. "And
you are sum fine niggaz!" he said now proud of his new heritage.
"Come my bitches," Andy said, "we have more work to do." And with that
they were off.
James had drawn up a chair to listen to the group of four talk while he
waited. The group consisted of two guys and two girls, no romantic
links. He remembered the people from when he went to school, they were
from the year above him. Jean had short black hair, olive complexion,
hazel eyes, round face and was a little bit of the stout side; he was a
bit of a try hard homie. Mary-Anne sat across from him, she was pretty,
wore plain clothes nothing over the top. Shoulder length brown hair,
pale face, green eyes, standing she was short, very slim and gifted with
bust. Ellen sat next to Marianne, sitting far higher then her friend.
She was quite tall, slim, with long brown hair, brown eyes, she had a
tan all year round because of racial heritage. James frowned for a
second as he stared at the last boy, he remembered vaguely that the boy
had a fairly shady record in regards to gurls. Jack, he was of average
height, average build, baggy clothes that leaned toward sk8r fashion
lightly without 'trying hard', light brown skin, thick dirty blonde hair
that covered his ears, and a cute face. What made him stand out amongst
the guys was his steel grey eyes, the girls just melted. Now James was
gay he could see a little of what the fuss was about.
The talk mostly consisted of various formulae and ideas related to the
work they were doing, James understood all of it easily. Now and again
they would pass into gossiping, or small talk. James wasn't too caught
up to notice the green light. He looked at the other two in the class,
vaguely remembering them from his time at school. Shit happens, he
thought, four nice looking skaters to add isn't such a loss.
He pressed enter, and the typical transformation freeze over took the
group. Ellen stiffened as she begun to expand, her blue tattoo shirt
soon bulged with new muscle. The arms on the shirt disappeared as the
shirt became a tight blue singlet. The tan on her arms and face deepened
deliciously. She sat on the other side of the table from him, so he
missed the lower transformations, but he enjoyed watching her face
become more like a guys, her face broadening. Her long brown hair
shortened, shoulder length, then it was tied up in a tight pony tail,
exposing an undercut that went all round Ellen's head except for an inch
above the ears. Jack grew an extra inch, bulked a little, but kept a
slim athletic build. A stud appeared in his right ear, and his skin
lightened a couple of tones. His clothes grew baggier, puffa vest,
lightning bolt shirt and skate pants, James couldn't see his shoes.
James shifted his attention to Mary-Anne, he could see her better. Her
bust shrank to a pair of nice teen boy pecs, as her shirt unbuttoned
James could see her abs form and lats widen. Her biceps and forearms
hardened with muscles, the biceps inflating as if trying to fill her
long sleeves. Her dress fused and became a pair of shorts that lengthen
to just below the knee, and he watched as her smooth girl legs thickened
with muscles that came from boarding, and then got a light covering of
hair. Her star sandals became a pair of skate shoes. As her face took on
a hardened edge, and her hair shortened to a crew cut. Jean was last, he
grew quite fast, actually gaining a couple of inches over Ellen and
Jack, and then he expanded. His shirt had started off very baggy, but
somehow he still managed to burst it. The muscles were nice, not too
defined, and the same olive tanned skin. His pecs hardened into slabs of
raw meat, and his lats pushed his ballooning biceps out. Deep cut abs
appeared, while his face hardened and his hair cut became an undercut.
His cream drill pants had become damn baggy while the rest of him had
grown, his thighs filled the gap between the chair and the bottom of the
school desk. A thick wallet chain snaked itself around him, as his
leather belt became canvas, the long tag hanging out in front of his
crouch like a suggestion of what he had packing in the baggies. His
reeboks, finally, became a pair of adidas brodies, sorta compromise
between the homie he'd wanted to be and the skater he now was.
Ellis shook his head, "Shit that was intense, what happened?" He
explored his new body, everyone else followed suit.
"Dunno, but I like this body better," Jean stopped hearing his new
deeper voice, "Man this voice. God I'm hot."
Marshall grinned as he found his new equipment, "God, I dunno how I got
on with no cock all my life." He turned his eye to Ellis, "You look
sexy, baby."
"Ma bud, you look so hot I'm gonna cream my pants." He replied.
"Shhhhhh..." Came the response from one of the other two in the class,
the group gave him an evil look.
"Happy with yourselves? Good." James said.
"Yeah, it's pretty wicked." Jean said
"Uhuh, great." James nodded, "If ya love getting transformed the next
best thing is seeing someone else transform."
"Wha?" Jack uttered, dazed with lust at the gorgeous guys at his table,
still not realising he was one of them.
"Com'n, you'll see." He led them out of the room. The two other
studiers looked after them, then looked down again as their minds just
let the subject drop.
Andy saw the light flash on his palmtop. He grinned eagerly. He and his
boys continued to stroll through some halls, and suddenly he noticed a
group of five girls. They were about thirteen years old, and they were
very proud to show off their bodies. The leader of the group had a pink
shirt that ended just above her belly button and blue jeans that fit in
all the right places. She was about 5'4" with long brown hair, and her
plump breasts were very inviting. Her friend next to her was 5'3" with
short black hair and was wearing a green dress with white open toed
sandals. Another girl had a purple mini-skirt with a pink frilly shirt.
She stood at 5'2" and her long brown hair was ever so soft. The girl
next to her was a bright eyed blonde, with a blue dress that was barely
legal for any dress code. She stood at 5'3" and she seemed like she was
popular with all of the boys. The final one in the group was about 5'5"
with curly blonde hair and was wearing small jean shorts with a purple
top with the words "Princess" printed across it.
"What's going on fellas?" the leader asked Andy, and crew, licking her
lips.
"Nuthin," Andy replied.
"You guys looking for a fuck?" she aked. The other girls giggled and
smiled.
"Sure, but maybe after you changed." And with that, Andy hit "Enter" on
his palmtop, and the girls began to change.
The leader grew to 6' and her breasts stretched into hard guy pecs as
her shirt changed into a blue Old Navy t-shirt. Her hair shortened into
a crew cut as her jeans exploded into some baggy Jncos while the rest of
her body filled out with new hard muscle and changed into a dark brown
hue. Her short-haired companion grew into a whopping 6'2" as her dress
changed into a green baseball jersey with some baggy blue jeans. Her
features became more masculine as her body began to grow with hot homie
muscle and change into a dark chocolate. The girl in the purple skirt
began to grow into 6'3" and her skirt transformed into some baggy
khakis, and she was left shirtless as her breats morphed into hard pecs.
Her stomach revealed hard abs as her skin changed from white to black.
The blonde with the dress changed into a 6'2" heavily muscled Latino as
her dress changed into a blue Dickies jumpsuit. The final girl grew into
a 6'1" basketball all-star, her shirt changed into a jersey and her
shorts changed into a matching nylon pair of shorts. Her hair grew
shorter as body began to display areas of lean muscle. "Yo what's up my
niggaz?" Shouted the leader.
"Nuthn' dawg. Say watz all yalls names?" Andy inquired.
"Derrick," said the leader.
"Michael," said the short-haired friend.
"Donald."
"Jesus."
"Steven," said the final one.
"Well my bithes we better go," Andy said, "James has the last turn and
I can't wait to see what he's got." And with that, the boys headed off
to see what James's last turn would include.
James had made it to the otherside of the school when the light on the
palm top came on. The four new sk8rs crowded round him to take a look at
what he was interested in. His head came up and he scanned the corridor,
he was easily able to see over the group with his extra height. Finally
his eyes settled on a door, one that had "STAFF ROOM - NO STUDENTS PAST
THIS POINT" written on it.
A smile crawled onto James' features.
Jean, Ellis, Jack and Marshall look up into his face, then followed his
gaze. They stared blankly at the door, then they begun to smile too.
"Oh yeah man." Jack said, and grabbed the crotch of his skate pants.
"Wicked shit." Marshall said.
"Cum on then." With that James went in.
The room was a bit larger then his room, with kitchen stuff at one end,
couches and chair at another, and table occupying another corner. Near
the table an open door led to a corridor led to offices. It was about 15
minutes before the end of period and the staff room was mostly empty.
Mostly empty save for three male teachers sitting on the couches talking
and drinking coffee. Mr Donald, Mr Halbard, and Mr O'Conner. Mr Donald
was the youngest of the three, he came in at 31 years old. The other two
were at least 10 years older.
Mr Donald was a weedy guy, about 5' nothing. He wore a lime green suit,
bright yellow shirt, and a sickening purple tie. Only colour blindness
could be a used as an excuse for the odd sight, and colour blind he was.
Mr Halbard was a nasty piece of work, scowling creased up face on which
a pair of horn rimmed glasses perched. He wore a white tee shirt and
some grey dress pants, and he was as dull as he looked. Mr O'Conner was
another of James' most unfavourite teachers. He taught sport, and cos he
was never getting any he was always real hard on all his classes he had.
He was wearing the same clothes he always seemed to wear; tracksuit and
trainers. All three were bachelors; cos Mr Halbard was an idiot, Mr
O'Connor had a royal stick up his arse, and everyone reckoned Mr Donald
was gay as well as colour blind.
"Hell, do them man." Ellis urged James unnecessarily.
James hit the button hard. 11 years stripped from Mr Donalds face, and
he grew from 5' to 6'. As he lost his weedy frame he burst his jacket
and shirt, the coloured strips floating to the floor. It exposed a hard,
muscled 20 yo bod. A cute face which looked better once his hair grew a
bit longer. His green pants turned into cream cargoes, his leather shoes
became flicks, his hard new body was covered by a tight, white tee. Mr
O'Conner regressed to about 20-21, the wrinkles smoothening, his bald
patch disappearing. His tee soon looked like it was painted onto his
body as his body expanded, larger then Mr Donald had expanded. His
biceps burst the short sleeves, making it a muscle tee. His trackie
pants turned into adidas rape-me pants. Finally his trainers became a
pair of EVs. Mr Halbard regressed to 20, then kept going to 16. His
clothes very little, he expanded into them. Going from a height of 5'9"
as a 16yo to 5'11", and putting on another 25 kilos. His sirt was baggy
so it hid his body, but James could still see nice biceps and forearms.
His gray hair turned blonder, and grew longer, until it got pulled into
a pony tail. His face lightened, becoming cute, his horn rims changed to
a pair that was more discrete, and they only added to his cuteness. His
grey dress pants became a pair of grey jnco widelegs, his white tee
becoming a blue limp bizkit shirt. His trainers morphed into a pair of
converse sublimes.
"Shit." Was all the group of four who watched could utter.
James smiled at the three new guys, he hoped that the two adults were
teachers. He'd talk to them on the way to the meeting grounds. "Let's go
bros,", the three new guys got up at James' command, "Gots to go down to
wait for Andy and his niggaz."
"Who's Andy?" Marshall asked.
"He's a homie who's playing the game with me, and I can't wait to see
his band. He's got the final turn, so we might be waiting a while if he
decides to enjoy the last turn."
Andy realized it was his turn. The final turn. What could he do? Or
rather who could he do. He was still wandering the halls with his boys
when he came across a group of hall monitors. Each one had a bright
orange sash going across their stomachs indicating their 'high
authority'. Each one also had a badge with their name written across it.
It seemed their names were George, Robert, and Chris. They soon noticed
Andy and the gang and decided to stop them and have some fun.
"Excuse me but do you have a hall pass young man," George asked in a
snotty tone. He stood only at 5'6" but he had a lot of guts to talk to
this sexy Latino, but unfortunately he had a bad wardrobe as well. He
was dressed in a pair of green corduroy pants with a blue Hawaiian shirt
tucked in. He looked like a used car salesman.
"What," Andy replied in a cool manner.
"You need a hall pass in order to wander the halls during classtime,"
chimed in Robert who at 5'6" as well was kind of a cute Hispanic guy,
but his mousy and nerdish personality turned off most people. He was
wearing some dark blue Levi jeans with a dark green shirt that had the
school logo printed across it.
"Yeah we got a hall pass. I gots one right here." And with that, Andy
unzipped his fly and pulled out his huge cock. With all three of the
boys staring, Chris was able to pull his jaw off of the floor and speak.
"I'm going to report you to the principal right now," he shouted as his
5'7" body grew slightly taller like a cat ready to spring. His green
shorts and white button up shirt seemed like theyabout to burst with his
anger at being defied by this strapping hoodlum.
"I don't think so bitch." He pressed 'Enter' on his palmtop and the
boys began to change. George's pants morphed into some baggy black jeans
that hung around his ass and his Hawaiian shirt morphed into a new
football jersey while his body grew and stretched into 5'10" dark
skinned homie with a swimmer's build. Next Robert began to feel his body
change as his jeans changed into some baggy Plugs and his shirt changed
into a green Polo shirt. His body grew into a 6'1" bodybulider's
physique as hair was sprinkled on his chest and a thin love trail lead
down to his newly enhanced package. Chris changed just as drastically as
he grew to 6', his muscles grew and bulged while his shirt transformed
into a yellow Fubu shirt and his shorts became brown khakis. His
tranformation was nearly complete as his hair became shorter and his
skin darkened. Andy looked his new boys over. "Well, well, well. It
seems that I have made some excellent additions to my collection. Well
the match is ova'. Let's go see what James has in sto' fo' us. I can't
wait for him to see my boys;" he said with one of his trademark grins.
And with that, they went off to meet James and see the results of the
contest.
Out in the open air all Andy's homies squinted, they'd been inside a
bit long. Andy spied the sk8rs all lounging around the front lawn of the
school. They talked loudly, or wrestled, mostly they sat on their
skateboards. He saw James instantly, his huge frame would've stood out
even amongst the crowd of his homies.
"Yo Andy, see ya got sum nice home boys." James called out as he got
up.
"Sup?" Andy called back, "Ya boys ain't that bad, betta off homies
though!"
James moved up close to the hispanic supa-homie, he rubbed their bare
chests. "We'll see, how many ya got there?"
"16. Wha bout you?" The group went quiet.
"......17." The sk8r group went quiet. James beamed, "Oh dumb luck man,
you lose!"
"Fuck....... ya'll be taking sum ma boys now won't chu?" He frowned.
James turned and looked at both groups. "Nah fuck what I said before."
A look of puzzlement came over Andy's beautiful latino face. "I'm not
gonna take any of ya boys, you're all too good together." He paused,
"Plus I kinda think having homies around would be the coolest."
"Oh fuck yeah." He hugged James tight, "You're the bomb, dawg."
"Yep, but you need a pad for yourselves, how bouts we go 'shopping'?"
"Fuck yeah."
"There's just a couple of things I wanna do first." He gripped Andy's
crotch, and squeezed hard. "I wanna give you a present in return for
being such a hot homie and good guy to play against....by the way you
got good taste." He looked at Andy's homies, "Choose one of my boys, and
he's yours."
"Yeah sounds kay. What else you wanna do" Andy panted, his desire to
fuck over coming any ideas of finding a pad.
"Well I need to have a long fuck before we go shopping.....wha da ya
reckon this place would look upgraded?" James turned and looked at the
school.
"Tha skool? Dunno, like what?"
"That can wait, tell ya when we shop." He slid one hand over Andy's
bronze skin, the other into his baggies pulling out his palmtop. "First
gonna give ya a sk8r. Goan pick."
Scanning the crowd of skaters Andy's eyes came to rest on Leicester.
"Asian, black singlet and snap pants. Make him one of ma homies."
"Cute and asian, damn. I wanted him to myself." James smiled, and keyed
inthe changes. Leciester realised he was being looked at, and every one
else turned to look at him. James hit enter.The asian sk8r froze, and
everyone took a step back to watch him transform.
Leciester stood at 5'11" now, a gain of an inch, and he was quickly
losing his athletic build as his body gained more meat. His tight
singlet tore asunder with a loud rip, and the silk came apart. His new
muscles were hard, and his body was still inflating. His nipples pointed
outward as they grew larger in diameter, and a thin trail of hair grew
from his belly down to his pubes. His face lost a bit of it's boyish
quality, and took on a hotter more masculine edge. The snap pants became
a pair of loose black tommy jeans. As his upper body grew the jeans went
from loose to baggy, sliding down his arse to expose a pair of jade
green boxers and a nice thick package. James watched his skate shoes
become a pair of boots, as a heavy chrome plated wallet chained formed.
Finally his muscles slowed their growth and a white Nike cap appeared on
his head backwards. His muscled yellow skin glowed in the light. There
he stood, a sexy, muscled, Asian gangsta. "Yo ma niggas." He gesured to
the homies, "Wanna see a china man whoop yo ass?"
Andy looked at his new gift and almost came with delight. He rushed
over to James grabbed him by his ass and pulled him closer to himself
for a hug and a tongue filled kiss. "He's fuckn' awesome," Andy said as
he dove in for another kiss with James. James was happy that he pleased
his Latin lover. Damn with all of this hot action, Nick was in some
tough competition for James's affections. He pulled away from Andy long
enough to enter some commands into his palmtop, and then he pressed
"Enter".
"Well boys, it looks like we have earned some R&R, so without further
ado. Let the games begin!" And with that, James pulled Andy and his new
playmate closer to him. He kissed them, and soon other boys began to
follow hs lead as a sex filled orgy began to insue.
While the homies and sk8rs quickly set about fucking, the school and
it's grounds begun to churn and change. James positioned his cock in
front of the new asian homie's mouth, the head of his snake touching his
lips. A sudden heave in the ground threw James forward, his cock popping
into the willing mouth, he felt teeth grate his foreskin. As he begun to
pump Li's mouth Andy was positioning himself to pound the cute asian's
ass. Andy leaned forward and grabbed hold of Li's enlarged pecs, gripped
them tight and rammed home.
A shudder went through all three, but James decided that he wanted to
finish what he started with Andy. He grabbed Andy and the two began to
tongue wrestle as each boy explored the other's body. Li came behind
Andy and began to slide his Asian dick into the Latino's tight bubble
butt. James slowly started to lick Andy's brown nipples as Andy threw
his head back in ecstasy. The three soon grew into a steady rhythm of
sucking, fucking, and kissing. On a wall colourful graffiti begun to
scrawl itself, depicting stylised scenes or just tags.
Eric was busy ramming his cock into the arse of a homie. "What's ya
name?"
"Steven....just keep fucking me wid that ivory pole of yours white
boy.."
Eric scanned the scenery, his eyes settled on the twins sucking away.
The two lithe, smooth, blondes lay in 69, you couldn't tell them apart.
Every action one did was echo simultaneously by the other. It must have
felt like giving yourself a blow job. Francis was wanking off with a
couple of homies. "Hey fat boy, come here and take care of this all star
cock that's loose here."
The ex-fat boy jumped up, he brushed his hair over his shoulder and
raced over. He positioned himself above Steven's flagpole, facing Eric.
Gently he lowered himself, circling his arms around the bigger boy. Once
he felt those big black balls on his ass he didn't hesitate before
grabbing Eric's head and kissing him deep.
Robert pushed George to the ground. "Yeah man, yo gonna suck this big
black cock into that sweet mouth yo got." He sat down on the smaller
black teen's chest. George's hands run down the bodybuilder sized
muscles on Rob's body, as Rob unzipped his baggies to release his 9 inch
cock.
"Oh fuck no man, not the huge rod yos got." George said while moaning
with desire.
"Ya'll gonna eat ev'ry inch I gots nigga." With that he lifted his
weight off his submissive partner and squatted over his face. Slowly he
fed him the cock, "Take ev'ry inch mudda fucka." One of George's hands
slid over Rob's bubble butt, while the other freed his own cock from
it's baggy confines. George began to frantically jack off his chocolate
meat while he gently fingered Rob's dark asshole. Rob could only moan
and groan as he shoved his meat further down George's throat. Rob's
orange-sized balls rested on George's chin as George continued to suck
the black cock for all it was worth.
The sounds of fucking, slurping, pounding, moaning and groaning grew
more frantic as the campus neared completion. Homies' pounded white boy
ass, while sk8rs had their cock sucked. Teen muscle clashed against
muscle and cock clashed against cock as every boy realised that no
matter who you were, it didn't matter when it came to sex. Every one was
equal. Eric had moved onto the homies who'd been jacking off before,
leaving Steven and Francis to fuck. A low grumble signalled the end, as
the sk8rs and homies collectively came together. Screaming, yelling and
groaning as there cum gushed. The gushing sounded like a roar with the
amount their balls churned out.
They fell to the ground, exhausted. James landed next to Andy, they
stared at the new set of buildings in front of them. The school was now
changed. What had once been an area of separated buildings was no a huge
conglomerate. The school was now in the form of a square with long
hallways, giant towers, and small windows. The school now looked like a
secret, mysterious private fortress with a gothic/medieval theme of
architecture. In front was an odd sign that had a new title for the
school.
"James Hall's School for Young Adults?" Andy asked inquisitively.
"Like it? I think it's time we had a place dedicated to teaching kid's
our way of doing things." James said with a wry grin on his face.
End of Part 14